Rejected and abandoned from birth, Kira has spent her life in the shadows-mocked, cast aside, and branded as the daughter of a lowly omega. What no one knows is that she harbors a dangerous secret-two wolves reside within her, a power unheard of in all of history. To survive, she's learned to keep her head down and her true nature hidden. But fate has other plans. When Kira crosses paths with the ruthless Alpha Asher during mating season, their undeniable bond should seal their destiny. Instead, he rejects her, unwilling to be tied to someone of her bloodline. Shattered and alone, banished from her pack-she falls into the hands of Lycan Prince Dante, a man who claims her as his true mate. As Kira is thrust into a world of power, ancient prophecy, dark blood-ties and deception, shocking truths unravel. A stolen identity. A lost legacy. And a revelation that ties her fate not only to Alpha Asher and Prince Dante but to the future of every pack. With two powerful men vying for her heart and an ancient prophecy threatening to consume her, Kira must decide-will she embrace the destiny she never chose, or carve her own path before it's too late?
Luna Odessa
"Push luna! Yes, the baby is coming"
Reika, my trusted omega and midwife's voice barely reached me through the haze of pain as I travailed to bring my babies into the world that forbids them.
Yes, twins were forbidden in the Blackthorn pack, and as Luna and their mother, I had to secretly birth them.
"mmmmmmm," I muffled as another wave of pain tore through me.
I bit down on the folded piece of cloth that was lodged between my teeth.
I was trying so hard to bear the pain.
"You are almost there Luna, you can do this" Reika whispered as her hands steadied my trembling knees. "Just one more push."
My grip on the rough blanket beneath me tightened. My sweat-soaked hair was plastered to my face. I shut my eyes as another wave of contraction shot through me.
And with all the strength in me, I pushed.
My body trembled as the first sharp cries of my child filled the confined space.
My body sagged with relief.
"It's a girl," Reika whispered with a smile as she wrapped the baby with a soft cloth and placed her beside me."She's strong and healthy."
But before I could admire her, another wave of contraction hit me strongly.
My second child was coming.
I clenched my teeth and pushed.
But this time, something felt wrong.
The agony dragged on, my body trembling as I forced the child into the world.
And then, silence.
Reika's face paled as she held the second baby in her arms, rubbing her tiny back in hopes of strengthening her. "She's alive," she murmured, "but weak".
A strange coldness settled over me.
My exhausted eyes moved between them.
The first child was crying beside me, full of life
The second child was small and quiet.
My heart pounded as the prophecy I had received months ago echoed in my mind:
"You will birth twins, one unlike any wolf the kingdoms have ever seen-strong, powerful, destined to unite three packs. The other will be ordinary, weak."
I reached out and brushed my fingers over the first twin's cheek. "Mira," I named her.
Then, my gaze shifted to the frail child in Reika's arms.
A flicker of hesitation crossed my face, but it disappeared as quickly as it came.
"Take the other child away."
Reika looked up sharply. "The other?"
I sat up, the exhaustion from childbirth forgotten as I proceeded to wrap Mira in furs.
"You must take her away, Reika, far from the Blackthorn pack. You can raise her as your own. But no one from this pack must ever know that she was born here."
Reika's eyes widened as she caught her breath . "Luna, she is still your-"
"My daughter, yes," I cut her off with a determined tone. "But she is not the one the prophecy spoke of. The Moon goddess has helped me decide from their birth. Mira is the child who will unite the packs. She is the future, so she will stay with me and I will raise her myself to walk in line with her destiny. But as for her..." I swallowed, my voice trailed at what I wanted to say next, "She is nothing more than an ordinary wolf. She cannot stay here."
I saw the hesitation in Reika's posture.
"You must leave now. If the pack finds out I had twins, they will kill them both. Do you want that?"
Reika clutched the baby to her chest, her heart aching. "At least...name her." She pleaded.
A flicker of something-perhaps guilt or regret-passed through me.
But I crushed it before it could take root.
I turned my head away. "Kira." I said to her at last.
Reika held back tears as she pressed a soft kiss to Kira's tiny forehead. "I will protect her," she whispered, her voice filled with strong emotions.
"She has no place here, she should never return." I reminded, turning my back without another glance at Kira, my tone final.
My attention returned to Mira, the daughter I had chosen.
She was the future of the Blackthorn pack.
***
Reika stepped away, disappearing into the dark with Kira in her arms.
Two sisters, bound by blood but torn apart by fate.
One chosen, the other abandoned.
But fate had its own plans, ones that even Luna Odessa could not control.
That same fate had a way of turning even the strongest decisions into the greatest regrets.
Ella Brown's life was supposed to change for the better when she turned 18-gaining her wolf and preparing for her engagement to Alpha Kevin Taylor. But everything shatters when she catches Kevin with her stepsister, Sandra, the night before the ceremony. Heartbroken, she flees into the night, only to stumble upon her fated mate, the powerful Alpha Derek of the Moonstone pack. Their irresistible bond leads to a night of passion, but Derek coldly rejects her the next morning. At the engagement party, Kevin twists the truth, publicly humiliating Ella. Alone and betrayed by both alphas, she discovers she's pregnant and flees her pack. Years later, as a renowned healer in the north, Ella is sought after by desperate packs suffering from a deadly plague. But when Derek shows up at her doorstep, demanding her help and refusing to let go of the bond he once rejected, Ella must decide-will she heal his people or make him suffer the way he made her? Can Ella protect her heart from the mate who broke it, or will Derek reclaim what he believes is rightfully his? Or what do you think would happen when the Vampire Lord– Valen, suddenly becomes interested in the Healer? Or when her powers, becomes a threat to her life and the ones she loves.
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.